FrankMoth

Description: I imagine that if it weren’t for you, I would simply let this season pass me by. But here I am, standing still, loving you and loving Christmas.

Description: I imagine that if it weren’t for you, I would simply let this season pass me by. But here I am, standing still, loving you and loving Christmas.

Description: I wish I could describe the texture of autumn on your blossoming face. I wish I had the voice of a poet. It’s enough for me just to look at you.

Description: Come, at last. Shrink Time and come. Shorten the years and come. Hidden in Time

Description: scattered thoughts like drifting Leaves define my return. to You. again. to my Roots. again.

Description: After many years, I came to realize that the greatest freedom lies in not directing, not imposing yourself on another, in remaining unseen, not leading, not seeking to be noticed.

Description: You are my Beige Dreamfield. I look to you to find spring when everything surrounding me is still grey.

Description: I returned for a little while. To those days, to those afternoons. To that Paris, to us.

Description: The land that floats in Space and Time. ~ attempt for a new approach on the concept of travel postcard / souvenir / memento.

Description: The heat distorts time and space, but it cannot melt my longing for you.

Description: Without many words. We don't need them anymore. Without many promises. We don't need them anymore. All I have to give you is my love, my silence, and a place where we can rest together.

Description: an attempt for a contemporary surreal portrait for René Magritte. with border

Description: I'm trying to stop thinking about you, but I can't. You're always on my mind. Everything is pink. Everything is fragrant.

Description: The time has stretched out. The sun won’t take its eyes off me. I can’t hide. I regret everything

Description: It's coming. And it is ours. But it also belongs somewhere out there. I waited for it for so many years. It came to stay forever

Description: I’ve felt sad more often than happy in my life. But I loved joy. And that’s where I believed

Description: Crete. The land that floats in Space and Time. ~ attempt for a new approach on the concept of travel postcard / souvenir / memento.

Description: I never existed in this World, but then You Found Me.

Description: Not all dreams are black and white. When I see pink hues in my dreams, I know that you're around.

Description: 'Annie' is a collection based on a female figure who runs through the 70s. ~ a portrait of a woman without a face surrounded by colorful geometric shapes with retro and surreal vibes. a digital collage created by Frank Moth.

Description: away from the city lights. away from the voices of cement. somewhere where serenity reigns.

Description: I heard you before I saw you. I fell in love with you before I met you.

Description: You are my Orange Dreamfield. I look to you to find spring when everything surrounding me is still grey.

Description: The place is ours. No one else has ever seen it. Because it belongs in the world that was born on the day we met.

Description: Let Time fill the small voids of uncertainty in you. Then when you feel fulfilled, you'll understand that true wisdom that comes from silence, carries the genes of Time in its DNA. Hidden in Time

Description: I don't know if it's good or bad for me, but from time to time I look back at our old photos and I relive our moments one by one.

Description: The land that floats in Space and Time. ~ attempt for a new approach on the concept of travel postcard / souvenir / memento.

Description: an attempt for a contemporary surreal portrait for René Magritte.

Description: Our love was such, that all the planets waived at us knowingly as we walked by.

Description: All the winters I Bloomed, through ice and hale, through darkness and cold. But what was inside kept growing and glowing. All the Winters I Bloomed for you.

Description: Old worlds collide and new worlds are now visible on the horizon.But your Path to the Truth remains the same and you need to stay on it.

Description: I never existed in this World, but then You Found Me.

Description: I may live and dream in grey and black and white, but when I think of you crisp white flowers bloom in my thoughts.

Description: Birds appeared every time I walked in the cobbled streets of Florence

Description: a thousand strange Todays will come, but you should not despair. because maybe tomorrow is better

Description: I saw the world in your eyes, on an autumn evening when the sky was turning red at sunset. ~